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Tried work this a.m. for 1/2
hr. but cannot recall results. (Why not make entries
at the time, any way?)
This noon could not work on
scenarios—thought to type record, muscles sore.
Tired, tried to sleep. Could not. Tried to work at
3, could not.
So let everything slide.
Now I feel in a humble mood,
ready to take my place at the feet of the
class—where I belong! What have I been doing, what
attaining since May, 1918?
Steadfastness.
That which will prepare me for
the Work.
Took first grass Dec. 8, end of
second day responded as to gentle laxative. Disorder
grew, increasingly rising to a crescendo, leaving me
weak. No grass to-day—this evening bowels quiet. |